Games Like Sorry Novels & Stories

His tone sounded almost accusing now. “I'm not hungry” I answered again without thinking, this time I sounded almost defensive. Maybe I had been a little bit angry that someone would intrude on my sanctuary while I was resting. But that was no excuse to ignore his question, especially since it was clear he could break my neck. He sighed repeatedly. “I am sorry” “What?” I asked him like I didn't hear right. This conversation sounded so unfamiliar, he had never said sorry before “I’m sorry. I shouldn't have invaded your space without asking. I just…” he trailed off unsure of how to word his apology. “I just... You seem upset these days” he told me. “I don't want you skipping meals because of w

She thrust the phone toward me, and as I reluctantly brought it to my ear, a male voice immediately filled the line. "Spencer, I'm so sorry! It was my mistake—I was rushing to deliver clothes to Ms. Little and accidentally switched your medication. I know you're upset, but Ms. Little said she can't manage without me, and the company needs me too. So, I hope you'll let this go for her sake." The apology dripped with insincerity, and his smug, self-satisfied tone made my skin crawl. Three rounds of dialysis, two brushes with death—and all I got was this nauseating excuse of an apology.

James was the first to fall to his knees as he cried out in remorse, "Mr. Gabriel, we are sorry! We're willing to apologize and make up for all your losses, but please let Darius go! He is the last of my bloodline!" "Yes, that's right! We only ask for our son to live. In return, we'll offer up everyone in the Norwood family!" Josephine threw herself to the floor as well. Thump! Thump! They slammed their heads against the floor as they groveled, uncaring of the fact that their foreheads were bruised and bleeding. Or perhaps it wasn't that they didn't care, it was that they didn't dare to stop. Alice, Beverly, and Colette also started to cry for mercy with tears streaming down their cheeks.

Darkblood Count SMILED. [Okay, this little she-wolf might actually be onto something. No one survives him this long.] That eerie system voice woke me up again: [Initial players: 30. Current players: 15.] One night in, and five were monster food. Three others? They must've gone through something awful. Fear ratings hit 100. Then I got a message from one of the mages, Mara: [Yaya, are you okay? I should've warned you. The first three days, you have to bond with your 'family' fast. This is everything I know—take it as an apology for forcing you onto the 30th floor.]

At the same time, her eyes threaten to well up again because it’s like she can feel every blow, every injury, every decrease in his HP; and every death. {“So you like ganging up on solo players, eh? I swear, when I get out of here, I am going to uninstall this infernal game and all of you will be nothing but free blocks on the disk!} {“Log 318, April 6: Got stomped on by an ogre. Oh, why did humans even make this game?} {“Whew! That was close. Zombie knights are the worst! And they stink, too!}

Benjamin muttered, responding to Fin's pleading face. Lucas rolled his eyes with a huff. “Dad, they’re called board games for a reason — because they’re boring as hell.” “Well, how about a game of 'Truth or Dare' then?” Grayson suggested, almost sending Lucas and me into cardiac arrest. “I hate that game,” Mason whispered, coiling his arms around himself. “That game is evil and possessed by the Devil.”

said Alice insisting on playing her favorite game. “I don’t think it’s a nice idea. This game sometimes causes you with your friendship!” said Mateo in disapproval. “Thank God, we didn’t ask for your opinion” replied Lily with a sarcastic smile. “Okay, So let the fun begin!”

"I'm sorry..." I now seem to have become a stone. It's like my brain has a short circuit. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's like a broken plaque that repeats itself in my mind. Sometimes this annoys my brain. The desire to repeat! But is that true I heard? He's saying sorry? Cayden the great? Sorry? Is it just a dream? Or maybe I'm losing my mind because I'm hearing nothing else?

Arianna, Andrea and Alessia really wanted to stay home with us but they have home room project. This is the fifth lost for me, it's an arcade game called bloody roar 2. My character is Alice and his is Yugo. Milo is good in this game. After the sixth time, I gave up instantly. He chuckles at my failure. I glared at the idiot. "You gave up so easily" he said. I rolled my eyes. "Like you would have let me win" I replied. He stood up and chuckle. I head to the kitchen and I noticed he was following right behind me. I sigh. As I entered, he entered too.

I whispered. As if she had been waiting for me to speak first, Ava snapped, clenching her teeth. “Sorry? Oh, you can talk now? I thought you went mute back at the club when I kept asking if you were out of your mind. And now you just say ‘sorry’?” Her words cut deep. Tears blurred my vision. Maybe it was seeing me about to cry, or maybe her anger had burned itself out, but she suddenly turned away, stormed into her apartment, and slammed the door.